Don't keep it up, don't keep it up Thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan Thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman Hear me, I ain't no junkie and I don't use hash, no So he who steals my purse, surely steals trash Me say, thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan Bredda, thief a man, you even steal a needy man You're just robbing the revenue and that's the wrong thing to do But I know that there, some cell is empty waiting for you in penitentiary Thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan Bredda, thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman Don't keep it up, don't keep it up, give it up, give it up You're only just robbing the poor and then go give it to a store But I know that there some cell is empty waiting for you in penitentiary Thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan Bredda, thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman, down in Babylon